Trap me in your love

With his hands in his trouser pockets, Mark looked at Rachel and sighed. Then he walked towards the boxing ring.

"Rachel, stop it. Come down."

"No."

Seeing Mark, Rachel couldn't help but think of Jessie, and how they kissed just now. Then she got angrier.

"Come down! Don't let me say it again!"

Seeing Mark's face darken, everyone's heart couldn't help trembling. They looked at each other with panic.

Knowing that Mark was angry, Rachel took off her boxing gloves. When she was about to get off, one of his people ran over in a hurry and said, "Sir, Mrs. Jessie is leaving the manor."

"What? Damn!" Then he walked towards the gate of the manor without looking back.

Seeing Mark left, Rachel gritted her teeth and clenched her fists. She didn't even notice that her nails pierced into her flesh.

Jessie, I won't let you go!

When Jessie was about to sneak out of the villa, she saw Mark coming angrily. He picked her up, walked into the villa, and threw her into the sofa.

"Hey, do you want to kill me! It's killing me! Watch your manner!" Touching her hurt buttock, Jessie complained constantly.

If she hadn't hurt her ankle, she would have run away. He would have no chance to catch her and tumble her!

Are you kidding!

"Manner? You can't even take care of yourself. Why should I do?"

"I did take good care of myself, okay?" she said. He knew nothing about it! She had taken medical credits in school in order to take good care of herself. As long as she got a doctor license, she could be registered for business directly.

Didn't take care of myself...

Did he really think that he knew her well?

Shit!

that Jessie could not help but feel nervous. She asked, "Why are

a smile and said, "Why? Nothing. What do you think I can do in public? Or, what do you

"……"

he saying a tongue twister?

could feel a kind of

tightly and her eyes was fixed

her and grabbed her sprained ankle. While he twisted it slightly, Jessie

on his legs. He would try to

knew it was painful. As long as she felt it, that's what he

know what pain

energy to scold. She curled her lips and looked at her feet with tears in her

this the way you 'love' yourself?

knew my feet were injured, but you still treated me like that. Do you really want to see me die from pain?

"My God! It hurts!" As she accidentally put forth too much strength, her foot hit the tea table. Jessie

it. You're stupid. I'm really curious how you've lived for more than 20

"No. I'd rather die."

die without my

but they didn't know how intimate their conversation was. His men

crowd couldn't help but cry in their heart, 'Mr. Mark, you don't need to show off

Rachel thought over and over, she didn't want to give in. Why was Mark so anxious when Jessie wanted to leave? She really wanted to see what was so attractive about Jessie. Why Mark would fascinate her

the door of the villa, she heard their quarrel. When she walked into the villa, she felt like her heart was filled with cotton, which made her unable

her to die!

rub her feet and apply

he let her scold him like that? And even if she asked him to get out, he still teased her

up into the sky with her eyes wide open. She tried hard not to let the tears

she better than

For what?

She had taken a bullet for him, regardless

means once she turned around. Rachel resentfully looked at the two people who were flirting

so much that she almost forgot